olivia24 3 Apr 2020 Crawling Waiting turns into rough sex between you and me There you are. Sitting across the room. The dark, empty room that keeps on stretching further and further. I look at you but I can't seem to meet your eyes. We've been waiting for as long as I can remember and we'll still be here for many hours more. You make your hands into fists and smile. You stare down at your feet. I grind my teeth. I wonder where your thoughts are. I look away. Outside the world is purple of the disa...